March 2nd, 2011

Hi. I think I shall make my veiws on love clear frome the start. It’s not real. Ok? Love is a nicer word for obsession. ‘Love’ is when someone is so insanely obsessed and infatuated with another individual they trick their brain into thinking it’s an emotion. They become more and more obsessed with the person sayin they are falling deeper and deeper in love but actually they are digging themselves a deep hole of despair and anguish. For when eventually one of them gets over the obsession, then they will break apart and they will have become so attached it will physically hurt. For what? Nothing. Your ‘love’ is obsession, mutual or otherwise. And like anything else in life it will be forgotten like when you liked that TV presenter back when you were 5. If you read this, well done.


February 24th, 2011

No one shall read this, but if you happen to, then hello. I am me. You are you. We are people. This is my blog. I will post stuff when I can be bothered. If no one reads it, I never will. I shall talk about things. IMPORTANT THINGS THAT MATTER LIKE DEMOCRACY AND COMMUNISM AND ETHICAL ISSUES IN MODERN SOCIETY. Or the stereotyping of teenage pessimists. Anyhow, if you read this, say hi. I shall say hi back.